Monster Hunter: I can accept monster quests

Chen Yan laughed awkwardly, yawned and rubbed his eyes to indicate that he was very sleepy.

Harley wasn't giving up; at the very least, she wanted to be ahead of Naomi, who was also eyeing the position covetously.

Just as someone, a leg, or a hand was about to make a move, the oppressed cat began to resist. It suddenly stretched out its body, standing like a city wall between Chen Yan and Harley.

The kind that is indestructible.

Harley poked the cat's soft, chubby flesh hard, which made it meow a few times in dissatisfaction.

Someone is still not giving up and has other plans.

Just as I climbed over the city wall, the little horned dragon returned with its meal.

It lay down in the hollow of the rock wall and let out a low growl. The horned dragon was known for its loud voice, and its growl was quite loud.

The tent shook violently, and Harley, feeling guilty, peeked out from the gap, glaring at the little horned dragon with embarrassment and annoyance.

"Go to sleep after you've eaten, why are you yelling like that..."

After the little horned dinosaur sadly withdrew its head and burrowed back into the sand, Harley rubbed her hands together, ready to play another trick, when she heard Chen Yan's soft snoring.

He was truly asleep.

Harley shook her head with amusement, reached out and pinched Chen Yan's cheek angrily, then pulled the clothes covering him tighter as she did so.

...

Chen Yan slept very well. He climbed out of the tent early to visit the little horned dragon. He walked around it a few times. The "Desert Empress" had remarkable recovery ability. Some of the minor injuries had already healed, leaving only the more serious ones.

The remaining wounds were no longer effectively treated with the medicine Harley had brought. The Forest Lynx tribe did have a targeted ointment, but it would take too long to go back and forth. He thought for a moment, then his gaze fell on the already blurred mural in the corner of the rock wall.

I've heard that the lynxes of the Wasteland Guardians are gentle in nature and skilled at using the Guardian Shield, which can not only defend against monster attacks but also taunt large monsters and even prevent monsters from escaping.

The Flower Cat quest, which Chen Yan had long forgotten, resurfaced.

It wanted to find a girlfriend, cat?

After playing with the little horned dragon for a while, Chen Yan looked at the pool where fat fish were swimming in the stream.

"Alright, it's getting late, we should go prepare a big meal for us!"

Triceratops are herbivores.

Chen Yan gathered the freshest cactus fruit, picked the thickest herbs by their scent, stole a dragon egg while the herbivorous dragon was still sleeping, and secretly collected some wild honey...

Remove the thorns from the cactus fruit, chop the herbs, mix in the egg yolks and egg whites, add honey and fish oil...

A huge pot of incredibly nutritious and delicious food is ready!

Harley loves to eat meat.

Chen Yan, who got up early, caught a fairy deer...

Use the tenderest pork tenderloin, cook it with a little venison belly and scrambled eggs, then add some tender wild vegetable sprouts, pour over a rich sauce, and serve with a large glass of refreshing freshly squeezed juice...

Harley's favorite top-tier luxury meal is complete.

"Having a meal like this at the base would cost a lot of money..."

Flower cat loves to eat fish.

I randomly caught a few fish, threw them haphazardly into the pot, stewed them haphazardly, and then mixed in the leftover scraps of the little horned dragon and Harley. A big pot of Flower Cat's favorite dish was ready.

"I'll just grab something quick and easy."

Most of the deer was put on a skewer...

The horned dragon ate happily, Harley ate happily, Flower Cat ate happily, Chen Yan ate happily, and the human-chicken-cat was happy. Only the peeking bird, smelling the food, wasn't so happy...

Chapter 133 Mom!

Today, the wasteland of the giant anthill is unusually hot.

The cool stream flowing from the ancient forest next to the campsite didn't bother us much, but the further we went in, the hotter it got.

Hua Miao's water bag was the first to be emptied, followed closely by Chen Yan, who also finished his water shortly after they set off. Now, the two of them were just hoping that Harley would feed them water on time.

Unsure of the whereabouts of Teostra and Lunastra, and not daring to ride Pteranodon, they turned to Triceratops as their new mounts.

It took a lot of persuasion to finally manage to drag them to the place where it had been attacked.

Chen Yan wiped the sweat from his forehead, licked his chapped lips, and stomped hard on the irregular, crystal-clear glass beneath his feet, but it didn't budge.

Looking further, this glass sinkhole in the desert is an astonishing ten meters in diameter.

The little horned dinosaur lingered outside the pit, still shaken even now.

It will never forget the hell it experienced that day.

It was evening, and it was already half dark. It had just woken up and, seeing that its mother dragon was not in the nest, decided to go out to find some fresh cactus to eat. But who knew that it would run into these two "fire devils" as soon as it stepped out the door.

The young horned dragon, still a child, is vastly different in strength from the Teostra and Lunastra Elder Dragon couple, who are at their peak.

In addition, Mrs. Blackhorn Dragon doted on its only surviving offspring and didn't train it much in running or digging, which caused it to be completely stunned by the fire. It ran around in the sea of ​​fire like a headless fly and was almost burned alive.

If Harley hadn't happened to pass by and fired a few flashbangs in time, attracting the attention of Teostra and Lunastra, it might have really become a roasted dragon.

Through on-site observation, Chen Yan finally understood just how dangerous the little horned dinosaur had been at the time.

He brandished his katana and sliced ​​off a square piece of glass in front of him. The dent on the glass resembled a huge claw mark, about half the length of his body. If that slap had landed on him, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Harley's expression was also grave. She smashed the glass beneath her, picked up a piece, and found a few blue body hairs embedded in it.

She had just finished her mission that night and was making her way back in the dark when she suddenly heard an explosion. She intended to stay far away, but then she vaguely heard a familiar monster's cry. She risked coming over to check and found that it really was a little horned dragon trapped in a sea of ​​fire.

At that time, the sand under the little horned dragon had been liquefied and the temperature was over a thousand degrees. Seeing that it had tried several times but failed to burrow into the sand and was about to be roasted, Harley risked being chased by the ancient dragon to save it.

She accurately fired two flashbangs, and the sudden bright white light above her head successfully attracted the attention of Teostra and Lunastra, while simultaneously letting out a shout to guide the little Diablos to an escape route.

The little horned dragon successfully escaped following the sound, and she also quietly retreated under the cover of flames and smoke. To her surprise, not only did the Teostra not chase after her, but even the ferocious Lunastra did not pursue her.

After reuniting with the baby horned dinosaur, Harley discovered that it was seriously injured. After settling it near the camp, she immediately ran back to her room to get medicine, and bumped into the flower cat rushing over as she went out.

After hearing Hua Miao describe Chen Yan's symptoms, Harley immediately knew how to treat him.

She scooped a handful of aged wood ash from the head chef's stove, smeared it on the scales, and then forcefully broke it into eight pieces. She refused to believe that this wouldn't cure Chen Yan's illness...

The two met up and exchanged information.

Elder dragons are already extremely rare, and Teostra, which can manipulate fire and explosions and occupies a mid-to-high position in the Elder dragon ecosystem with its extraordinary combat power, is even rarer. As for Lunastra, it is practically unheard of.

"Chen Yan, do you really think that the Teostra and Lunastra appeared in the desert out of nowhere just to roast a horned dragon that wouldn't even be enough to fill their teeth?"

"It's unlikely. With the strength of the little horned dragon, let alone two ancient dragons working together, even a single slap from a Teostra when it gets serious must have been enough to kill it. There must be something extraordinary that has attracted them."

He wiped his sweat. The sun's position overhead hadn't changed much, but he felt even hotter. It seemed that the Teostra and Lunastra were still in the desert, otherwise the weather wouldn't be so unusually hot.

"Then tell me, what are they doing this for?"

Harley handed her half a can of iced drink.

Chen Yan gulped down a few mouthfuls, a cool sensation spreading throughout his body. He then crushed the empty can and placed it back in Harley's hand.

"Who knows..."

The two walked out of the glass sinkhole side by side. Harley stood outside the sinkhole, scattering some black ash in the wind. This stuff had a pungent smell and was used to prevent monsters from tracking them.

"Hey guys, what's the discovery?"

Flower Cat lay panting heavily under the little horned dragon's wing, looking listless and weak.

It was so fat and had such thick fur; it must have been suffering terribly here. If I'd known the desert would get this hot, I would have definitely shaved it before coming...

"Nothing was found; the flames burned everything to the ground."

The cat lazily hung on the horned dragon's back.

"Let's go back to camp. This place is too hot and too quiet. The longer I stay here, the more uncomfortable I feel..."

Chen Yan and Harley boarded the dragon, sitting on its shoulders on either side. He stroked the dragon's neck and inspected the large string of gifts hanging on its back.

"Instead of going back to camp, let's go visit the Black Horned Dragon... no, now it should be Mrs. Horned Dragon."

He took out the still-black black horned dragon scale from his magical pocket and waved it in front of the little horned dragon, which quickly understood what Chen Yan meant.

The little horned dinosaur let out an excited low growl, raised its head, determined its direction, buried most of its body in the sand and scratched around, leaving only its head, which was meant to carry passengers, sticking out, and began digging deeper into the desert.

The little horned dragon was clearly still reeling from the attack. At the slightest disturbance, it would slam on the brakes and nervously look around as if Teostra or Lunastra had reappeared, utterly disgracing the horned dragon race.

Then, because a startled rabbit darted out and swerved around him, Chen Yan couldn't take it anymore and had to stop abruptly.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're the overlord of the common monster ecological niche in the Anthill Wasteland! You're so strong, your dragon chariot is so fast, and you have a pair of ears that can hear a thousand miles and the ability to suddenly appear and disappear underground. Even if you walk sideways, not many monsters would dare to mess with you. Besides, we're here for you, so feel free to charge!"

Now it finally stopped making sudden stops.

After the little horned dragon passed through a huge anthill covered in scratches, it completely relaxed. From this point on, the area within a kilometer radius was its territory.

Just as the little horned dinosaur was pulling them along at high speed, it suddenly crashed into a wall and fell backward, sending the two people and the cat flying out of the way.

The cat landed on the scalding sand and let out a scream that sounded like it was being boiled in oil.

Harley reacted swiftly, catching the little horned dragon's raised tail and landing smoothly behind it, her fingers already hooked on the crossbow string.

Chen Yan crashed headfirst into armor that was harder than iron. This armor was not only hard but also thick and could move. Before he could even react, he was slammed into the sand by a huge wing claw.

Chen Yan recognized the no-longer-dark-colored horned dinosaur lady from between its claws.

But this grumpy horned dinosaur lady seems to have forgotten about him.

Seeing that it was about to strike him hard with its huge horns raised, Chen Yan hurriedly opened his mouth and roared with all his might.

"mom!"

Mrs. Horned Dragon froze, her head tilted back in surprise, then slowly lowered, looking at the strange-looking "baby" with a puzzled expression.

【Call for Mom!】: Your roar sounds just like the scream of a newly hatched horned dragon cub. It might summon Mrs. Blackhorn, or some monsters that want to kill the horned dragon cub.

Mrs. Horned Dragon's small eyes were full of confusion. She obviously couldn't understand why she could find a baby Horned Dragon before the breeding season. She let out a few low growls, and the baby Horned Dragon and Chen Yan responded at the same time.

"Roar!"

"mom!"

The little horned dragon's features were rougher, while Chen Yan's were more delicate.

Mrs. Horned Dragon lowered her head again and sniffed Chen Yan's scent intently.